Day 18 – Without It, I Drift – Jan 18, 2026

The river runs dry when study stops.

Thought becomes shallow and the well, not one drop.

The mind needs to flex, the fascia to stretch,

to keep the voice of my flesh at rest.

I can write this today after catching myself,

because He formed the habit of return in me.

Study is not discipline alone,

it is how I remember

where my life comes from.